"Want to have a sleepover this weekend, Frey?" Alex asked. "It's my birthday and we can spend it together."
"Yes!" Freya answered, then added, "A 'sleepover,' huh? Like a pajama party?"
"You know what I mean," smiling at Freya's playfulness.
"Can we play Spin the Bottle?"
Alex rolled his eyes. "Sure, but it'll be just us two."
"Perfect!" Freya replied. "I'll just run it by my parents. You know how they are. I'm still their little girl and all that."
That evening, Freya's parents were in the kitchen, her mom finishing the dishes, her dad was at the table paying some bills.
"Hey, is it alright with you guys if I spend this weekend at Alex's?" she asked, trying to hide the excitement in her voice and to sound as nonchalant as possible.
Mrs. Gersemi turned to look at Mr. Gersemi, who raised his eyebrows at her then looked back at the papers spread out on the table before him. He was not thrilled, but knew there was not much that he could say, at this point. His daughter was nineteen, after all.
"Sure. Absolutely," her mom told her.
Over the last few months of Freya dating Alex, he had never been anything less than a polite and a perfect gentleman. In fact, both parents had grown quite fond of him. Freya's parents knew that something like this was coming, and had already discussed it. But the bottom line was that the kids weren't kids. They were both, technically, adults. And furthermore, both parents trusted their daughter to be smart and to take care of herself.
Then her mom asked, "Are his parents okay with you staying over?"
Freya paused. Alex's parents were spending the weekend touring a few colleges with Alex's younger brother. "They won't be home." She quickly added, "But come on. I'm an adult."
"I know. I know," her mom said. "It's fine." But she thought to herself that her daughter had left that little fact out on purpose until after they had agreed to the weekend. Both parents knew how much of a planner Freya was. She didn't like to leave anything to chance. But, again, Freya wasn't a child anymore and they both knew that she could take care of herself.
"Thank you!" Freya said as she ran upstairs to pack an overnight bag.
That evening, Freya showed up at Alex's with a backpack and a grocery bag. After cooking him a delicious dinner, they went into the den to watch a movie which, of course, quickly turned into some heavy kissing and fooling around.
Alex reached up under Freya's sweater and started playing with one of her tits. She could feel her nipple harden as he was lightly pinching it through the thin material of her bra. She moaned into his ear and reached for the erection outlined in his pants.
After a few minutes of this "over-the-clothes" fondling, Freya couldn't stand it anymore. She unzipped his pants and reached in to grasp his dick. Alex moaned into her ear as she worked it out of his underwear and started to slowly pump it. With one of her hands on his shoulder, her lips pressed against his, and the other hand working his cock, Alex closed his eyes. He was still holding one of her tits, but for the moment, it was almost forgotten.
In a half-daze, he felt her stop kissing him and then felt the warm softness of her lips wrap around the head of his cock. Freya continued to slowly pump the thick shaft of his dick, while she swirled her tongue over its head. She could taste the very faint flavor of his precum. It was almost more of a feel than a taste. She started to suck harder, urging more of it out. She heard him moaning and starting to breathe heavier, so she began positioning her hand on his cock. Within thirty seconds, she had a mouthful of his cum.
With her lips still around the head of his dick, she held his cum in her mouth savoring it with her tongue. She swirled it around her mouth like she had swirled her tongue around his cock moments before. Although she loved the taste and feel of it in her mouth, what she craved even more was having it deep inside her. Holding his sperm in her mouth for another moment while he gave a final spasm, she carefully slipped his cockhead from her mouth pursing her lips so as not to lose a single precious drop.
Freya sat up, still holding his cock in her hand, looked at Alex, and gave him a small smile. Her mouth still full of his cum, she tilted her head back and closed her eyes. With a final swirl and a low purr in her chest, Alex watched her slender neck as she let his cum slowly dribble down her throat coating her insides with its warmth. With a final small gulp, she looked back at him, this time with a bigger smile. She leaned in and kissed him. He could feel her tongue, slippery with cum, probing into his mouth. He could taste himself and it caused his cock to twitch in her hand.
"Oh?" Freya looks down to see a small drop of cum oozing out of his cock. She gave him a squeeze and licked it off, smearing it over her lips with her tongue, then smacked her lips. It's one of the most erotic things that Alex had ever seen and he twitched again, still in her firm grasp. But to his great dismay, Freya started to pull his underwear back up and over his erection.
"Now, let's actually watch a movie," Freya said. Noting his frown, she lightly patted the bulge in his undies and added, "We have all weekend." Freya stood up and told him to find something to watch as she went into the kitchen to get them both something to drink.
Fully dressed, they cuddled on the couch under a soft, fluffy blanket and watched the movie, but neither one was really paying that much attention to it. They were both lost in their own thoughts. Unsurprisingly, they were both thinking about getting Alex's cock inside Freya. Alex's thoughts were fairly one-dimensional -- fucking his girlfriend's brains out. Freya, on the other hand, had quite an elaborate plan for tomorrow.
After the movie, they headed upstairs to bed. Alex tried to make a move, but Freya stopped him.
"Uh-uh. Tomorrow's your birthday and I have big plans for you," she said with a secretive smirk. "Trust me. You need your sleep." She snuggled up next to him and laid an arm across his chest. Laying there with a boner, it would be a while before Alex could fall asleep. But he enjoyed having her warm body lying against his.
Eventually, they both fall into a deep sleep.
Alex was slowly emerging from his slumber as he felt a fingernail slightly dragging across one of his nipples. He was lying on his side and Freya was gently flicking his nipple with the tip of one fingernail. "Mmm," he managed, still half asleep. She gave his nipple two gentle pinches and then her hand felt its way down his chest, over his flat abdomen, and she pushed her fingers into the waistband of his underwear. Reaching in, she found his slowly rising cock and wrapped her fingers around it.
As Freya languidly played with him, he got harder until he was fully erect. His cock began to ooze a small amount of precum. She pulled his dick out of his underpants and started giving him a proper handjob. He could feel her body against his. He didn't know when she had taken her nightshirt off, but he could feel her bare nipples poking his back and the slight brush of her pubic hair against his ass.
She could feel his dick starting to twitch in her hand and quickly rolled him onto his back and bent over him just in time to catch his cum with her waiting mouth. Just like the previous evening, she held it in her mouth loving the warm feel of it. The slightly salty tang on her tongue. Also like the night before, she tilted her head back and loosened the opening at the back of her throat and enjoyed the feeling of it almost slithering down into her.
Freya looked down at his dick, lying against his thigh, and noticed that it was slowly deflating.
"Had enough, already?" She asked.
"No," he replied, weakly, more awake, but still a bit foggy.
Freya climbed between his legs on the bed and pushed them apart. She held his dick in her hand again, and started sucking it back into her hot mouth, now even more slick from his cum. Pushing her hips and legs back, she lay on her tummy between his outstretched legs. She took a deep breath and while exhaling, lowered her head taking more and more of him into her mouth. She could feel his dick growing and stiffening against the back of her mouth. With a tiny extra push, the head popped into her throat. Her nose was pressed against his pubic hair and she slowly inhaled his scent.
Alex felt his cock push down into her throat and could feel it almost pulsing around his cockhead. Her nose was in his pubes and her chin pressed against the top of his balls. Placing a hand on the back of her head, he very cautiously pushes her face down and his hips up.
Freya almost started to gag when she felt him push further into her, but then she felt something amazing. The head of his cock seemed to grow even fatter and drive itself even further down. She felt the flared ridge kind of "thump" past something in her throat. She had sucked him deeper into her than she ever had. Above her, she heard him groan and not wanting him to cum inside her this way again, she slowly lifted her head off of him, feeling that same slight "thump" as his cockhead dislodged itself from whatever it was inside her that it had pushed past on the way in.
With slightly aching jaw muscles, Freya tenderly licked his ball sack while his dick involuntarily pulsed and he continued to make small moaning sounds. She gently sucked one ball into her mouth, held it for a moment, then slowly released it. She repeated this with the other one. She looked up at him still lying there with his eyes closed, and smiled to herself.
"How did I get so lucky?" she asked herself.
She sat up and had him put his legs together. Then with her knees on either side of his legs, she crawled up the bed over him. When she got to his waist, she made sure that her wet pussy lips sensuously dragged up his cock. He moaned loudly and caressed her hips.
